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You.

The one with the lungs.

There. Clutching so tightly to a screen.

Staring blankly as I stare, as I talk to you.

i

The fallen people, walking under me.

The fallen walking forever

In circles around my throne, in circles around nothing.

i

They do not see me, they do not see you.

All they see, is the back of the person in front of them.

All they see is the future, not the present, not the past.

but the near future, they feel it claw at them.

They feel it reach out and stroke every part of who they are.

i

But you.

The one with the lungs.

The lungs that cling to air.

i

You.

Stare at me.

Blankly.

i

And you, don't realize.

I'm not looking at a camera, I'm not looking, at an editing screen.

I'm looking at you.

I'm looking at your heart beat inside your chest.

i

And your eyes widen slightly, rolling slightly.

You seem to think this is all a game,

that this is a form of entertainment.

But what you don't realize

is the darkness, that beautiful, beautiful darkness

will be upon you soon,

i

Sooner than you think.

Sooner than you know.

Don't worry.

If you fade,

you will join this line.

i

Your forgetting, each face looks the same

and thats because it is.

And thats because it isn't.

i

You will join them.

and you will take one of these faces.

i

Because my throne is infinite,

and your bodys are endless.

i

When there are enough bodies to fill the nothingness,

I will be satisfied, I will let those who are left live.

i

But this can not be done.

Because I have said, it is bottomless, it is endless.

It is a staircase that spirals down

and down

and down

and down

and down

and down...

into nothingness there is no end to this. It Grows With Each Corpse.

i

It Grows With Each Wailing Silent Heaving Agony.

i

These sentences these words don't make sense.

They don't have to,

i

Because you,

The one with the lungs, that cling to air, so desperately.

i

i

You only need to see the back in front of you.